So I flew from Long Beach to DC this morning, connecting at JFK in New York. I went to work then hopped a train to come back to New York. Long story short, I’m staying at the weirdest hotel in the world, called the Pod Hotel. It’s actually a Pod. It’s a tiny room with a futon, a TV a sink and a toilet and that’s it. That’s it! Some of the rooms don’t even have toilets. They do however have lights that tell you when the communal bathrooms are empty. The lobby is funky, but the rest of the hotel is really weird.